Chapter 6763 Resentment and Anger

The chase never stopped. Chen Xuan used the twists and turns and hidden corners in the space to try to escape Han Yun's pursuit. He nimbly shuttled through various psychedelic forks and twisted passages, and sometimes cleverly used the characteristics of spatial dislocation to escape Han Yun's pursuit.

Han Yun and his men kept chasing him. Their figures were like predatory beasts in the dark space, chasing Chen Xuan mercilessly. Han Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, determined to put Chen Xuan to death.

Chen Xuan kept speeding up and running under the pressure of the pursuers, but Han Yun's men seemed to block his way everywhere, making it difficult for him to get away easily. He kept changing directions to try to confuse the pursuers, but Han Yun seemed to have already figured out his way of action.

In the intricate space of Qianying Tower, Chen Xuan's breathing gradually became rapid. He knew that if he didn't find an exit, he would be completely trapped in this psychedelic space. He tried his best to find an exit to escape, but it seemed that the distortion of space made his progress more difficult.

Han Yun's men kept attacking, and Chen Xuan had to dodge and counterattack from time to time. His figure was sometimes as fast and clever as lightning. Relying on his flexibility and rich combat experience, he struggled hard to try to break free from the approaching pursuit.

Chen Xuan's heart was filled with anxiety and despair. He knew that if he couldn't find an exit to escape, he would probably fall into despair, but he was unwilling to give up. He tried his best to find the last hope.

Han Yun chased him relentlessly. His men kept setting traps and interception points to try to trap Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan avoided the attack while looking for a way out, but the difficulty became greater and greater. Chen Xuan seemed to have fallen into a dilemma that he could not escape.

The space around him was distorted. Chen Xuan tried to find a path to freedom in the confused chaos, but no matter how he changed direction, he seemed to be troubled by the illusion of space, and every turn only brought more confusion.

Han Yun and his men's pursuit made Chen Xuan feel great pressure. They were like predatory beasts, constantly approaching. Every step of Chen Xuan was like heading towards despair. The complexity of space made him gradually lose his way.

Chen Xuan tried to break through again and again, but the illusion of the Thousand Shadow Tower made his efforts meaningless. The distortion and change of space made him feel more confused, as if he was in a strange and dangerous lost place.

The appearance of the pursuer made Chen Xuan's situation more dangerous. He knew in his heart that if he continued to escape passively like this, he would eventually fall into the trap of his opponent. In the endless darkness and twisted space in the Thousand Shadow Tower, Chen Xuan felt deep despair and fear.

Every step was full of unknowns and dangers. Chen Xuan could hardly feel his own existence. In this chaotic space, he kept trying to get rid of Han Yun's pursuit, but the more he struggled, the more desperate he felt.

The space in the Thousand Shadow Tower was unpredictable, intricate, full of unknowns and crises. Chen Xuan's heart was full of anxiety and fear. He knew that his life was in danger, but there was no hope.

In this deep and dangerous space, Chen Xuan seemed to have been lost in a chaotic maze, and he could feel the atmosphere of despair enveloping him.

In the intricate space of the Thousand Shadows Tower, Chen Xuan felt the tightening pursuit. He stopped and decided to face reality and fight to the death.

"Come on!" Chen Xuan was calm in his heart, with a firm light in his eyes. He turned to face the pursuers, ready to fight a decisive battle with Han Yun and his men.

The pursuers were getting closer and closer to Chen Xuan. Han Yun's eyes were full of anger and disdain. He led his men to approach Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan was ready to meet their attack. He did not retreat in his heart, and his whole body exuded a firm breath.

There was a tense and fierce atmosphere in the space. Chen Xuan and the pursuers' eyes intertwined, as if they were silently confronting each other.

Han Yun suddenly waved his hand and pointed, and his men immediately launched an attack, launching a fierce siege on Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan was calm in his heart, dodging their attacks with his body, and launching his own counterattack at the same time.

The sword flashed, Chen Xuan held the Suzaku sword technique, his sword moves were like a meteor across the space, and he launched a fierce counterattack against the pursuers. His whole body exuded a burning sword energy, showing all the sword skills he had learned.

The pursuers were not to be outdone, and each showed their unique skills, ready to encircle Chen Xuan. Their attacks were like a storm, putting Chen Xuan in a dangerous situation.

Chen Xuan withstood the attacks from all directions. He was agile, dodging the enemy's attacks at an astonishing speed, and counterattacked while dodging. His sword moves were like unstoppable.

Time seemed to stand still in this fierce battle. Chen Xuan was in a desperate situation, but he did not retreat or shrink, and his whole body exuded a firm and decisive aura.

The sword moves were intertwined, the momentum was surging, and the battle was fierce in the deep space of the Thousand Shadow Tower. Chen Xuan sometimes defended and sometimes attacked, trying his best to deal with the continuous offensive of the pursuers.

Chen Xuan's figure flashed, and the sword light was like a rainbow. He tried his best to protect himself and looked for opportunities to counterattack. He had no fear in his heart, only a firm belief in fighting.

The fight between Han Yun and Chen Xuan became more and more intense. The sword moves were full of earth-shaking power, and the space was filled with strong sword energy.

In this life-and-death contest, Chen Xuan was not afraid at all, and fought with Han Yun and his men with the strongest fighting power.

The complexity of space restricted Chen Xuan everywhere. He kept changing his position, trying to find a chance to break through. His heart was full of vigilance and exploration of the battle situation. Every sword move seemed extremely cautious, always alert to the opponent's counterattack.

The disciples led by Han Yun followed closely behind. Their attack rhythm was orderly and highly targeted. Every dodge of Chen Xuan was full of danger. The influence of space distortion made his counterattack more difficult.

The chase never stopped. Chen Xuan used the tortuous passages and hidden corners in the space to try to escape Han Yun's pursuit. He nimbly shuttled through various psychedelic forks and twisted passages, and sometimes cleverly used the characteristics of spatial dislocation to escape Han Yun's pursuit.

Han Yun and his men kept chasing, their figures in the dark space were like predatory beasts, chasing Chen Xuan mercilessly. Han Yun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, determined to put Chen Xuan to death.

Chen Xuan kept speeding up and running away under the pressure of the pursuers, but Han Yun's men seemed to block his way everywhere, making it difficult for him to get away. He kept changing directions to try to confuse the pursuers, but Han Yun seemed to have figured out his way of action.

In the intricate space of Qianying Tower, Chen Xuan's breathing gradually became rapid. He knew that if he didn't find an exit, he would be completely trapped in this psychedelic space. He tried his best to find an exit to escape, but it seemed that the distortion of space made his progress more difficult.

Han Yun's men kept attacking, and Chen Xuan had to dodge and counterattack from time to time. His figure was sometimes as fast and clever as lightning. He relied on his flexibility and rich combat experience to struggle hard and try to break free from this approaching pursuit.

Chen Xuan's heart was filled with anxiety and despair. He knew that if he couldn't find an exit to escape, he would probably fall into despair, but he was unwilling to give up. He tried his best to find the last hope.

Han Yun chased after him relentlessly. His men kept setting traps and interception points to try to trap Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan avoided the attacks while looking for a way out, but the difficulty became greater and greater. Chen Xuan seemed to have fallen into a dilemma from which he could not escape.

The space around him was distorted. Chen Xuan tried to find a path to freedom in the confused chaos, but no matter how he changed direction, he seemed to be troubled by the illusion of space, and each turn only brought more confusion.

The pursuit of Han Yun and his men made Chen Xuan feel great pressure. They kept approaching like prey beasts. Every step of Chen Xuan seemed to be heading towards despair. The complexity of space made him gradually lose his way.

Chen Xuan tried to break through again and again, but the illusion of the Thousand Shadow Tower made his efforts meaningless. The distortion and change of space made him feel more confused, as if he was in a strange and dangerous lost place.

The appearance of the pursuer made Chen Xuan's situation more dangerous. He knew in his heart that if he continued to escape passively like this, he would eventually fall into the trap of his opponent. In the endless darkness and twisted space in the Thousand Shadows Tower, Chen Xuan felt deep despair and fear.

Every step was full of unknowns and dangers. Chen Xuan could hardly feel his own existence. In this chaotic space, he kept trying to get rid of Han Yun's pursuit, but the more he struggled, the more desperate he felt.

The space in the Thousand Shadows Tower was unpredictable, intricate, full of unknowns and crises. Chen Xuan's heart was full of anxiety and fear. He knew that his life was in danger, but there was no hope.

In this deep and dangerous space, Chen Xuan seemed to have been lost in the chaotic maze. He could feel the atmosphere of despair shrouding him.

In the intricate space of the Thousand Shadows Tower, Chen Xuan felt the tightening pursuit. He stopped and decided to face reality and fight to the death.

"Come on!" Chen Xuan was calm in his heart, with a firm light in his eyes. He turned to face the pursuers, ready to start a decisive battle with Han Yun and his men.

The pursuers were getting closer and closer to Chen Xuan. Han Yun's eyes were full of anger and disdain. He led his men to approach Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan was ready to meet their attack. He did not flinch in his heart, and his whole body exuded a firm breath.

The space was filled with a tense and fierce atmosphere. Chen Xuan and the pursuers' eyes intertwined, as if they were silently confronting each other.

Han Yun suddenly waved his hand and pointed, and his men immediately launched an attack, launching a fierce siege on Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan was calm in his heart, dodging their attacks and launching his own counterattack.

The sword light flashed, Chen Xuan held the Suzaku sword technique, and his sword moves crossed the space like a meteor, launching a fierce counterattack against the pursuers. He exuded a burning sword energy all over his body, showing all the swordsmanship he had learned.

The pursuers were not to be outdone, and each showed their unique skills, ready to encircle Chen Xuan. Their attacks were like a storm, putting Chen Xuan in a dangerous situation.

Chen Xuan withstood the attacks from all directions. He was agile, dodging the enemy's attacks at an astonishing speed, and counterattacking while dodging. His sword moves seemed unstoppable.

Time seemed to stand still in this fierce battle. Chen Xuan was in a desperate situation, but he did not retreat or shrink. His whole body exuded a firm and decisive aura.

Sword moves intertwined, the momentum was surging, and the battle was fierce in the deep space of Qianying Tower. Chen Xuan sometimes defended and sometimes attacked, trying his best to deal with the continuous offensive of the pursuers.

Chen Xuan's figure flashed, and the sword light was like a rainbow. He tried his best to protect himself and look for opportunities to counterattack. He had no fear in his heart, only a firm belief in fighting.

The fight between Han Yun and Chen Xuan became more and more intense. The sword moves were full of earth-shaking power, and the space was filled with strong sword energy.

In this life-and-death contest, Chen Xuan was not afraid at all, and fought with Han Yun and his men with the strongest fighting power.

The complexity of the space restricted Chen Xuan everywhere. He kept changing his position, trying to find an opportunity to break through. His heart was full of vigilance and exploration of the battle situation. Every sword move seemed extremely cautious, and he was always alert to the opponent's counterattack.

The disciples led by Han Yun followed closely behind. Their attack rhythm was orderly and highly targeted. Every dodge of Chen Xuan was full of danger. The influence of space distortion made his counterattack more difficult.